✨ cameron marie jordan ✨
another day in a place i call hell. actually i like it, sometimes. if you don't know what i'm talking about i'm talking about school. the place that is known as temporary prison since it feels miserable but not that bad when your there.
i tossed on a pair of black rolled up boot cut jeans, i tied a light purple bandana around my back as a crop top and i slipped on some white nike socks and white air forces and started working on my hairstyle.
i brushed out my hair and used 2 strands of hair as little ponytail pieces and i left my 2 front baby hair strands out and i curled my hair and added my natural makeup and i grabbed my phone and started to walk out of the house.
"morning baby sis! set a good impression today" my older sister danica smiles eating a fruit salad.
"hi dan, it's whatever today i'm not trying to uphold anything we went over this" i smile back.
"unfortunately we did" danica starts and i sigh.
"but i think you would fit in better following my steps i made for you" she says standing up to hug me.
"dan... i don't know" i state and danica nods.
"you know what? go and be yourself i don't want to pressure you into anything" danica says and i nod.
"thank you, i love you" i smile and she smiles back.
danica and i have moved out of our house when danica turned 18. we moved out because we felt like our mental health was terrible and we never got abused or anything but we couldn't stand being in the divorced parents household any longer. danica let me stay with her ever since i was 12. it's been 6 years now and i'm now 18 and a senior at california high, thank god it's my last year.
"i love you too" danica smiles and i walk out the house and get in my black tesla.
hears the thing, danica jordan, my older sister has became a social media influencer ever since we moved to cali. she's made so much money modeling, influencing, socializing, and spending all of her time on social media that we don't have to worry about our family struggling, us struggling, or any of our facilities such as car payments, the house we live in, etc. life has been 10x better since we've came to cali.
i arrive at school and i walk in the building then see my bestfriend's juliana cortez and nicole winston. the baddest bitches i know and have ever seen. i love them and they are my ride or dies.
"what's up babe?" juliana asks coming up to my locker and i smile.
"nothing much love, you two?" i ask.
"bored as hell" nicole roles her eyes and i laugh.
"can't say i disagree" juliana states and i nod.
"neither can i" i say and we all smile at each other.
"so when are you going to notice mr eye candy over there keeps eyeing you, are you interested?" nicole states pointing towards a boy and i turn my head to look and i look back at my locker.
"woah... that's kaden francis, what the hell?" i ask.
"and he's hella attractive, you'd be crazy to not go for him" juliana smirks.
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california life
Fanfictionyour a regular student at cali high , what is it like when everyone assumes your life is just how you want it to be ??